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As we walk our path of life, We meet people everyday. Most
are simply met by chance. But, some are sent our way.
These become special friends Whose
bond we can't explain; The ones who understand us And share our joy and pain.
Their love contains no boundaries. So,
even we are apart. Their presence enhances us With a warmth felt in the heart.
This love becomes a passageway, When
even the miles disappear. And so, these friends, God sends our way, Remain forever near.
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Whenever, however Ill always be here for You.
Luv and Hugs,
Kris
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